White

A white building, bright, clear water pool reflecting light. I've been here before. But never with so much clarity in the detail. A Greek house, on two levels, with terraces, a beach, an olive grove, People walking,  sitting in groups, talking. All very relaxed and calm. Some are naked and some in loose white clothing that looks like it is made from a very light cotton. A sense of it being an educational place but not in any formal way. So much white, the sky is almost white. I want to hear what the people are saying but can't. I am not quite there, although I can see it clearly. 

Poisoned mind

I was having a conversation with my father who appeared to be deeply suspicious of me, giving me nasty sidelong looks and refusing to believe what I was saying. I denied a few accusations and finally realised that he must have had his mind poisoned against me by a paranoid woman that he knew. They both had the same attitude of not listening to or believing what I said. I gave up trying to defend myself as it was clearly hopeless.